I am buying my regular weekly meal at a fast-food chain. I always aim to be polite and pleasant with the employees. Thankful for the small gesture, I place the thirty cents I had ready into the tip jar. As I am doing so, the customer behind me starts ranting:. Our new night manager comes over and asks me to show him how to use them, as well.
After that, he goes back to the office. We all knew what he was doing, mostly because he all but admitted it. And because we all knew, someone eventually said something, and then the company tried to make him take a drug test, so he just quit, instead.
No ID, no drink. This useless kid we hired finally stops showing up. A few weeks go by, and the bosses just terminate his employment. I go back to the lunchroom one day, and [Useless Kid] is sitting there.
I confirm with all the managers that he was fired and is not working in another part of the store. He shows up in the lunchroom again a few weeks later. This is for employees only. Wanna stay longer and have the police arrest you for trespassing? We never saw him again, so I hope he told his mom what happened.
Somehow, I doubt it. I work at a fashionable lingerie store. A customer comes up to the counter with one of our bags. However, I can tell that these have definitely been worn, and worn⦠well. The customer looks into the bag, gasps as if she is noticing these things for the first time, and power walks out of the store.
